The bitter cold wind of the Arctic whipped Sylvanas's cloak, and although her identity before and after death was like a mess, now that all the tangles were solved, she was the master of all the undead in Azeroth.

Naozu was already the leader of the undead, in the past, and now Sylvanas.

The undead army is gathering, Sylvanas is restraining the Scourge of the Old Minisde, and the sound of fighting around her is beginning to subside, and the first thing she has done since becoming the Lich King is to clear the last threat to the Arctic, Ulduar, or the ancient god Yogsaron.

The Dark Lady is still the Dark Lady, body and soul, but the Dark Lady is no longer the Dark Lady, and for her, the Forsaken is no longer an arrow in her bag or any other tool.

The new Avengers will be a new race of Azeroth, a new force, and an undead organization for the future of Azeroth, just like the others.

Although Ronin and Crassus are unwilling, there is no way, Dalaran does not want to stay here and be the companion of the undead, and the red dragon is also unwilling, although those undead are the natural enemies of the life oath, but the red dragon will definitely not be bound by the Scourge Legion, and will be tied to death in the Icecrown Glacier forever.

"So, so be it, I need to return to the City of Daylight and prepare for the events of Ulduar."

After that, Patrick glanced at Old Fording and the others, and got their approval, Patrick directly opened the group teleportation, arrived at the Court of Bones, and then the large army was withdrawn from the Air Force to Angasa, the Gate of Damnation, and finally returned to their respective homes.

The Forsaken remain on the Frozen Throne, and they need to help Sylvanas better control the Scourge Legion.

Back in the City of Daylight, the first thing Patrick needs to prepare for is to send a notification to the entire continent in the official name that the Kingdom of Lordaeron, Greythroat Keep, Caruac and other organizations have joined the Arcane Convention.

This is a major matter, Patrick must inform the entire Azeroth Continent in the name of the Arcane Convention officially, in fact, there is no other meaning, that is, simply tell everyone: This is my little brother, you pay attention.

After everything else, Patrick, Aurelia, Illidan, and Mavi arrived at the Storm Crags, which can be accessed by walking along the continent from the Crystal Crossing.

Kael'thas and Vasqi are in the rear, the former is to stabilize the situation, the latter is to ensure the safety of the waters, only Naga is with the aircraft carrier battle group and the Dragon Eagle Knights, and the sea is almost under control.

The Storm Crags are the site of the legendary battle between Sargeras and Egwene the Guardian many years ago. And the base of the Titans, Ulduar, is also here. The storm at the top of the mountain was extremely violent and dangerous. The Stormcrags are infested with Iron Giants and Iron Dwarves, the Titans have awakened, but they are now only at the behest of Yogsaron.

The Storm Cliffs are mountains covered in snow and ice all year round, and the area is dotted with sprawling structures that showcase the Titans' prowess. Beneath this ice and snow, there is a mysterious area, which is the fortress of the Storm Giants, Ulduar, which is a miracle created by the Titans, and contains information about the Titans and their activities.

And Ulduar is Patrick's primary target, after all kinds of sheep trails, valley crevices, Patrick and the others finally came to the snowy plain.

Judging from the current situation, the Berkta-Bloodrage should not have arrived yet, and the Gromash crash site has not yet been established, although the high-level of the continent already knows that Ulduar has an ancient god, but the eyes of the alliance and the tribe have not been attracted by Ulduar for the time being.

Of course, the Alliance and the Horde do not rule out wanting to see the Arcane Covenant face the Old Gods alone, after all, the Battle of Quicksand is the first time that Quel'Salas has officially joined a continent-level battle, and Patrick's series of tactics have left a deep impression on the commanders of the various races, and after the battle, they will definitely report to their bosses.

"This is the creation of the Titans?" Mavi looked at the mountains in the distance, as well as the huge buildings and equipment, and this was the first time Mavi had come up close and intuitive with the Creator's ruins: "It's unbelievable. ”

This is not the first time Patrick has been here, as Patrick had come to Stormcrag once at Calder's invitation, but only for a short time in the Valley of Thunder.

"It's not just the Titan's creation, it's also the watchdog of Azeroth, and the prison entrance to Yogsaron."

"And where are we going?" Illidan was bored and lazy.

"Right in front of you." Patrick was all the way northeast, a huge complex of buildings completely isolated from the mountains of the Storm Crags, separated by cliffs, and the group of buildings in the distance was denser and more well-planned than the snow-flowing plains.

"Our purpose is to raid in?" Mavi's tone was a little heavy, he had known Patrick for so long, and this watchman, who had been obsessed with Illidan for 10,000 years, let go of Illidan for the first time in his heart and focused on the Titan Ruins.

"Raid, in the face of this kind of battle, the numerical advantage is meaningless, so I only invited a few to come, we must find the entrance to the Yugsaron prison, and then remove the overflowing power of the ancient gods, and then close the entrance, and put Yugsar back in prison, just like in the temple of Angela."

In the Battle of Angela's Temple, Patrick and King Sarufar teamed up to destroy the Clun's clone, and then destroyed the Angela Temple engraved with countless runes and sigils, so that Cthun's power could no longer penetrate outward, and now, Patrick is just repeating his old trick.

"Those tall guys, this is not a place to come casually."

A large group of dwarves appeared at the entrance to the Snowflow Plains, judging by their attire, they were Frostvein Dwarves, but their leader was different from everyone else, and Patrick immediately thought of the Copperbeard Dwarves of Ironforge Keep.

Patrick smiled, "Is there anything you guys have to do?" ”

"We, we ......" The dwarf touched his head: "We came down to look for the Ancestral Dragon, but today is very strange, there is no Ancestral Dragon, but I let me see a few of you." ”

Of course, the Ancestral Dragon will not appear, Patrick is a few of them whose strength is above the peak of the legend, the Ancestral Dragon is similar to the beast, and it is still okay to instinctively perceive the danger, and there are also a few demon hunters such as Illidan, the evil aura on the body is there, and it is strange that the Ancestral Dragon will come out.

"Hehe, you're the first elves I've seen here." After that, he muttered unconsciously: "The damn ghost weather here makes it almost impossible for the living to survive here." ”